If there is one thing that is unforgettable in life, then many years later, when Xu Zhirou looks back on her life, what she can think of must be right in front of her. She can be sure.
It's so spectacular, the sea of fire.
I can't actually see the situation over there, but I can imagine it.
The zombies are all trapped in the woods. There are so many of them that they have become a wall, making it impossible for subsequent zombies to pass through. And if the fire burns for long enough, it can burn all the zombies to death, so even if those zombies are killed in a short time, There is nothing strange about annihilating them all. The reason why they can achieve this level is all because of Henry Zhang. Their team can win such a victory. This is a man who can be regarded as a god, because he really It's amazing.
The team did not withdraw. Even with the zombie fire wall, there are still powerful mutant zombies that can break out.
Among them, there was a zombie with two wings and twenty-four colors that was very conspicuous, but as soon as it appeared, Henry Zhang rushed over and killed it instantly with a knife. This time he used a golden sword.
Henry Zhang was very tough and vigorous. After killing the zombie, he started shouting.
"Attention all members of the special forces, concentrate your superior forces to kill the intruders as soon as possible! If you are not strong enough, stand aside and don't hold me back; if you are strong, rush to the front. This is a life-or-death moment, and everyone can Don’t take it lightly!”
"yes!"
They answered uniformly, they were well-trained, and it was also because of the kingly temperament in Henry Zhang that he surrendered to them.
Du Bin and the two captains of the special forces felt bad, but they were not jealous at this time, they just sighed, as expected, gold will shine wherever it goes, and if someone is powerful, then no matter what, he can eventually become the king again, even if he was the king just a moment ago He was still sitting in a rocking chair basking in the sun, looking like an old man.
The fire kept burning, and they kept defending at the foot of the mountain. It lasted for three full hours before the fire was completely extinguished.
Finally, a large number of zombies appeared on the mountain.
Everyone is very nervous because the fatigue is getting worse. They didn't sleep all night last night. They traveled thirty kilometers and kept fighting. Who is not tired? Many people feel fear in their hearts. Such a big fire has been burning for such a long time. , why can't we kill all the zombies? They are really monsters.
And can humans defeat monsters? This is the question on everyone's mind.
Those zombies were burnt and looked very weak. They couldn't even walk anymore. They rolled down from the mountain. There were not many in number. They appeared slowly. How many thousand were there in total?
Henry Zhang was aware of his own mental and physical condition and knew that everyone was tired.
But being tired doesn't mean you can't fight.
He raised the golden sword, turned up the volume, and said:
"Brothers! The two armies compete, and the brave one wins! We have killed so many zombies, and now it's the last moment, are you still afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Tired?"
"Not tired!"
"Very good, then follow me and kill all those beasts! They may have eaten our parents, brothers, wives and children, and they may be our parents, brothers, wives and children! None of this is important, tell me, What’s important in the apocalypse?”
Everyone’s answers this time were disappointing and varied.
"Wrong! Not for glory, not for faith, and not for others! Our ultimate goal is to survive!"
"Stay alive!"
Everyone naturally repeated it.
"Yes! It's meaningful to live! But some people are living on their own terms! We, the passionate men of the Seventh Corps, don't want it. We have to straighten our backs and live standing!"
"Stand and live!"
This time, the sound was more uniform and louder, resounding throughout the wilderness.
"When fighting zombies, remember not to fight head-on, but make use of the terrain! But look, the zombies on the opposite side are all remnants. They have been burned into charcoal, and their fragile bodies can be wiped out with just a touch. What else do we have? Do you need to worry? I, Henry Zhang, now officially announce that the next battle method is to charge! Children, charge at the zombies for me, kill them all, crush their bones and drink wine! Charge! "
As Henry Zhang spoke, he rushed forward with his sword raised.
The soldiers immediately rushed together as if they had been given blood.
Du Bin stood in the crowd blankly, looking at his soldiers. There were many new recruits here, and there were also many timid ones. Their performance was not very good.
But at this time, Du Bin couldn't see these people.
All of them were the same, shouting, with ferocious faces, holding up their swords and guns, and rushed forward. The superpowers rushed at the front, the gunners at the back, and the logistics department, that is, non-combatants, also rushed forward. Go up.
It was like Henry Zhang used magic on them.
He finally understood what Henry Zhang said, morale is built by fighting, not by defending, because death cannot improve morale, only killing the enemy can.
Henry Zhang's previous outstanding performance was noticed by everyone, which is a necessary condition for him to be able to confuse people's hearts.
So he responded to everything.
Finding that there were fewer and fewer people around him, Du Bin hurriedly shouted.
"Come on!"
Then he ran upwards, his voice hoarse.
But when he ran over, all the zombies had been killed and trampled by the people on his side. They didn't even stop and rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.
There are still big trees burning here, and the pungent smell permeates the air. Look over there, it's all black scorched earth, and there are still zombies squirming in the scorched earth.
There were more zombies at the bottom of the mountain, and they were burned to a pulp. Even if they were not dead, their movements were slow.
Another wave of zombies came up, only a few dozen, not enough to kill.
Another wave came, this time several thousand, but it was still not enough to kill.
They just stood guard on the top of the mountain, killing the charred zombies that kept climbing up, tirelessly and without any sleepiness, from dusk, night, dawn, until another early morning.
After two nights of fighting, most people had nothing to eat.
Many people have actually reached their limit.
There is a thick tree on the top of the mountain. Several people must form a circle to hug it. The trunk of the big tree is also thick, and one branch is particularly prominent. Henry Zhang has been standing on it for a long time. I don’t know when he changed his body. Clothes, black leather shoes, black trousers, and a satin-like shirt with carvings, made him look very handsome. He was already handsome, and he relied on his clothes, so now he is even more ridiculously handsome.
Henry Zhang didn’t dress up like this to be a conspicuous bag, he just understood people’s hearts deeply.
At this time, he is the flag. If he stands here condescendingly and energetically, then this army will not be tired, all the soldiers can still persevere, and the combat effectiveness will not weaken at all.
He stood like this for a few hours. At the last moment of the battle, no soldier fell down due to exhaustion. He devoted himself to the battle, and no one died or was injured. Everyone was paying attention to Henry Zhang. As long as he was still standing Being there means that victory is right in front of you, all you have to do is persevere and be fearless!
Finally, no more zombies could climb up, and the V-shaped valley was filled with charred zombie corpses.
Henry Zhang took out the drone, flew around in front of him and smiled with satisfaction, jumped down from the big tree, walked to Du Bin and said:
"Brother, the right to command is returned to you. Announce the withdrawal and go home. We won this battle!"
